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Ye Xiaochuan and Liujie cleaned a big cave, tired like dogs, those fairies didn't help anything, Yun Qiyou was stroking the piano in front of the Eye of the Ruins, and the others were holding a coconut with a big head, sucking it with a thin hollow wooden pipe. This straw was made at the end of the earth, and there was a plant on the island that I didn't know whether it was a flower or a tree, and its branches were hollow like a reed, and the beautiful fairy held a big coconut and drank it up, so she knocked a small hole in the coconut and used this reed-like pipe

Suck it in one mouthful, and don't want it if it's comfortable.

Seeing this group of beautiful fairies who are idle and idle all day long, Ye Xiaochuan's anger is not in one place, they are all people, why is the difference in treatment so big?

Don't they all say that this is an era in which men are superior to women? Don't they all say that men can have three wives and four concubines all day without doing anything? Don't they all say that as long as men stare at them, those women will be as docile as little lambs?

Why is it that none of the women I know are lambs, all of them are tigresses who eat people and don't spit out bones.

After resting in the cave for a few hours, everyone woke up after dark, and the ruins at night had a unique view, especially the night full of stars. Today is the beginning of the month, the moon is a small crescent, the stars in the sky are like a grain of shining silver sesame seeds, covering the whole night, the sea water falling from the eye of the ruins is silvery white, more brilliant under the starry background, and at the same time, it also gives this most mysterious place in the world, draped

put on a more mysterious silver coat,

Since Yun Qiyou came out of the Stygian Sea, her words have become less and less, and she can say a few words to Ye Xiaochuan at the ends of the earth, it seems that in her heart, she also vaguely feels that Ye Xiaochuan and Feng Yi are hiding something from her.

She has been playing the piano, and after this period of research, she has made another layer of progress in the rhythm, and the lazy Ye Xiaochuan has also received some benefits.

He stayed at the ends of the earth for more than a month, except for the windy and rainy days, almost every day he played with Yun Qi Youqin and Xiao, and his attainments in music and rhythm increased day by day.

For others, that lonely desert island may be just a legendary place for young men and women to swear love, but for the two of them, it is a legend. Yaoqin Fairy, Huangquan Old Man, the magic weapon of the music law of these two people, thousands of years of tossing and turning, fell into the hands of Ye and Yun, every time they perform on the island, Ye and Yun will vaguely feel that the demon suppression guqin and the instrument spirit of Huangquan Biluoxiao are sentimental and in love

What the.

It seems that the souls of Huangquan and Yaoqin were not reincarnated, but integrated into these two magic weapons.

In the dead of night, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyu played the piano flute again.

Wanyan held his chin without tears and didn't know whether to listen or watch, his eyes lingered on Ye Xiaochuan's jade flute.

As the qin flute was interpreted to a deep affection, the water of the ruins, which was originally flowing quietly downward, seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious force, turning into two water dragons, wanting to rush to the Nine Heavens Galaxy, which made Wan Yan look even more tearless, and seemed to be gritting his teeth.

The three major artifacts of the Holy Sect, the Mixed Yuan Ding, the Holy Fire Order, and the Huangquan Biluo Xiao, have been experiencing ups and downs together for two years, if at this time, Wan Yan Wu Tear has not suspected that the crystal clear jade flute in Ye Xiaochuan's hand may be the Huang Quan Bi Luo Xiao, then she is not worthy of being called Wan Yan Wu Tear.

When he was at the end of the earth, he grabbed Ye Xiaochuan's collar and questioned his suspicions.

Ye Xiaochuan flatly denied it, and also carried out a serious criticism and education on the behavior of speculation without any theoretical basis.

Huangquan Biluo Xiao has been lost for more than 800 years, and no one in the Holy Sect has ever seen this jade flute again, so he is almost eighty percent sure that Ye Xiaochuan's jade flute is the holy weapon of the Holy Sect, but there is no evidence at all, so he can only let this kid proudly show off in front of him.

It was a very quiet night, an inconsequential night, and nothing big happened in the whole world.

This year is the fourth day of December in the year of Ding Chou, and it has been thirteen years and three months since the Jiazi year of the last Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Method.

However, none of the present knew what day it was.

After experiencing the extreme northern land with short days and long nights, the Stygian Sea with eternal nights, and the extreme southern land with long days and short nights, everyone has lost the concept of time.

Zuo Qiu remembered a time, the fourth day of the twelfth month of the Jiachen year, exactly thirty-four years ago, and that was the day when her mother Zuo Yue Fairy died.

This day is nineteen days after she was born, and she will never forget it.

But she didn't know that today was her mother's death day.

From the extreme north to here, it has been too long a road, Zuo Qiu has always wanted to find an opportunity to ask about Yan Wuyan's life experience, and now that he is here, to the north is the Middle Earth Seashore, and then everyone will part ways, and if he doesn't ask, it is estimated that there will be no chance in the future.

They were all listening to Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qi Youqin Xiao ensemble, Zuo Qiu walked to the side of the complete face without tears with her chin and gritting her teeth, this is what she mustered up a lot of courage to come over, her life experience has always been a demon that she dare not face but is extremely likely to know.

"Tearless girl, can I say a few words to you?"

This is the first time in two years that Zuo Qiu has taken the initiative to speak to Wan Yan without tears.

How smart is Wanyan without tears, I have seen Zuo Qiu say to herself several times along the way, how could she not know what she was thinking?

Stopped gritting his teeth with Ye Xiaochuan, patted his ass and stood up, and walked into the distance with Zuo Qiu.

Baili Kite stretched out his head and looked at the backs of the two of them in the distance, and asked Yang Yishuang in a low voice: "The red maple fairy and the white-haired demon girl are sneaky, I don't know what to do." ”

Yang Yishuang glanced at it and asked Baili Kite to be nosy and listen to the music with peace of mind.

Standing on the top of the island, the night breeze is gentle, and you can hear the sound of the flute and chirping not far below.

Bathed in the starlight, the snow-white hair without tears floats in the night breeze, like a beating white elf.

She said softly, "Miss Zuo, what are you looking for me?"

Zuo Qiu bit his lip and said for a long time: "Back in the Black Forest, you came to my Xuantian Sect disciple's camp alone to provoke, and when the battle was in full swing, you stopped when you saw my Chixiao Divine Sword, do you remember?"

Wan Yan said without tears: "It's only been two years, how can I not remember?"

Zuo Qiu continued: "When you left that night, you said a sentence: It turns out that Zuo Yue was already pregnant with a child back then. ”

Wan Yan interrupted Zuo Qiu to continue, "I know what you want to say, you have countless opportunities to ask along the way, but you only asked me when you arrived here, you must be struggling and hesitating in your heart." Zuo Qiu said: "I just want to know who my father is, I hope you can tell me." ”